THIS IS JOHN CONNOR. IF YOU'RE LISTENING TO THIS... YOU ARE THE RESISTANCE.
Reese; "It's beautiful here, isn't it? You stay long enough, you start fooling yourself into thinking that this - this is how it's always going to be. Then you remember what this place will look like when it's on fire and you realize you'll do whatever it takes to keep from watching it burn again." Connor; "Is that... you? And the younger one? Is that - ?" Reese; "Kyle. Throws pretty good for a five-year-old, huh? Your father always had a nice arm." Connor; "How'd you know?" Reese; "Every time I look at you I see him... Besides, your mom's his type... Happy Birthday."